At my monthly plasma donation this afternoon they went to put blue wrap around my arm just before I was done.
“You don’t have any green wrap do you?”, I asked.
They did. So that’s what I got.
It was a very Green donation otherwise: the man at the bed next to me was sporting a Peter Bevan-Baker button, and my nurse mentioned that he sister lives on the same street as Karla Bernard and has a Green sign-making operation in her garage.
